Текст песни The Devil & The Huntsman - Daniel Pemberton , Sam Lee
Young
man
came
from
hunting
faint,
tired
and
weary
What
does
ail
my
Lord,
my
dearie?
Oh,
brother
dear,
let
my
bed
be
made
For
I
feel
the
gripe
of
the
woody
nightshade
Men
need
a
man
would
die
as
soon
Out
of
the
light
of
a
mage's
moon
But
it's
not
by
bone,
but
yet
by
blade
Can
break
the
magic
that
the
devil
made
And
it's
not
by
fire,
but
was
forged
in
flame
Can
drown
the
sorrows
of
a
huntsman's
pain
This
young
man
he
died
fair
soon
By
the
light
of
a
hunter's
moon
'Twas
not
by
bone,
nor
yet
by
blade
Of
the
berries
of
the
woody
nightshade
Oh
Father
dear
lie
and
be
safe
From
the
path
that
the
devil
made
1 From Nothing Comes a King
2 King Arthur: Legend of the Sword
3 Growing Up Londinium
4 Jackseye's Tale
5 The Story of Mordred
6 Vortigen and the Syrens
7 The Legend of Excalibur
8 Seasoned Oak
9 The Vikings & The Barons
10 The Politics & The Life
11 Tower & Power
12 The Born King
13 Assassins Breathe
14 Run Londinium
15 Fireball
16 Journey to the Caves
17 The Wolf & The Hanged Men
18 Camelot in Flames
19 The Lady in the Lake
20 The Darklands
21 Revelation
22 King Arthur: Destiny of the Sword
23 The Power of Excalibur
24 Knights of the Round Table
25 King Arthur: The Coronation
26 The Devil & The Huntsman
27 The Ballad of Londinium - Bonus Track
28 Riot & Flames - Bonus Track
29 Anger - Bonus Track
30 Cave Fight - Bonus Track
31 Confrontation with the Common Man - Bonus Track
32 The Devil & The Daughter - Bonus Track
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.